January Depression Part II – Cuts You Up
I’m tired of having to prove my worth from every single angle. I’m forty-fucking-six years old, when does this shit stop?
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I’m tired of having to prove my worth from every single angle. I’m forty-fucking-six years old, when does this shit stop?
Read MoreI don’t think there’s been a day in the past few weeks I haven’t cried either from my depression and anxiety, stress in general, or sheer loneliness.
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